
Arshal braked suddenly when he saw Adara walking out of the house. There was a sense of relief that the man felt when he saw his wife was fine.
"thank God." he muttered looking at his wife. Arshal quickly got out of the car and walked towards Adara who was on the phone with someone.
"okay I'll come." said Adara turned off her phone. Then he turned around surprised to find his boss here.
"sorry sir, I don't know" said Adara slightly bowing towards Arshal.
Just now Arshal was about to say 'it's okay' spontaneously made his idea come to light. He used the opportunity to make his wife submit to him.
"good, you understand your position Adara. Especially what happened yesterday you have to take responsibility too, right?" arshal shouted while showing the photo he took last night.
Adara was silent and ashamed, she did indeed condemn her mistake. But, he also remembered the file that had made his heart oscillate. Then, with courage, he saw the face of his boss.
Arshal was stunned to see Adara looking at him, without any wrong behavior. He also cleared slowly.
"ehem, why are you looking at me?" arshal asked a little coldly.
"uh? I'm so sorry sir." said Adara cursed her stupidity.
"cih, 'cause you've done a lot of wrongdoing. I want me—"
"excuse me sir, please don't fire me!!" adara knelt at Arshal's feet. Arshal immediately dodged, "what are you doing?!" his jolt.
"i'm sorry sir, please don't fire me." Adara said quietly.
Nice, 'cause you love. muttered Arshal cheerfully in heart.
"ehem, if that's what you're gonna have to accept, right?"
"yes, sir, I will accept your punishment."
"good, then from tomorrow morning you come to my house." cried Arshal again.
"what?"
"didn't you hear what I said?" arshal looked coldly at Adara. In his heart he was so full of his wife's face.
I want to eat him, Arshal murmured.
"de-hear sir, tomorrow my dawn-body came." said Adara spontaneously.
Arshal smiled faintly, "it's good, five o'clock in the morning you've come to my place" Arshal said. Adara sighed, Once again condemning her mistake.
"oh my goodness, why did I say dawn anyway. Cih, let alone the house he was far away anyway. How to get up quickly." his grunts then waltzed back into his house.
***
"jeez, I'm almost late!" exclaiming Adara hastily held the fence of Arshal's house. Moreover, his arrival made the security guard who was guarding the house of his boss was surprised not playing.
"drag!" shock him while holding his chest. He walked towards Adara.
"what is Miss doing here? Who are you looking for?" ask the security guard. The security guard did not know if Adara was actually the mistress of this mansion but, he was still working at Arshal's residence.
"i-I'm looking for Mr. Arshal!" he kept his breath slow. Running around that morning was the crazy thing he had done.
"yes" answered Adara.
"jeez, miss, you're wrong time. If you find the master so early I can be sprayed sir.if not only, give the mobile number miss later I will give it to Mr. Arshal. Or the lady can come again at nine." explained the security guard who had begun to know the character of the boss.
"but sir, Mr. Arshal himself asked me to come at this hour" Adara explained to let him in. Apagi, considering his work is threatened with loss.
"sorry lady, I can't. I'm afraid you'll be angry. My job is threatened by a non."
"what do I do now, sir?" muttered Adara was confused.
"i don't know, either, Miss. What is an emergency, miss? You ready sir?"
"i'm just an employee sir, but the emergency services are the problem."
"hmm that's non, how is it?? I was also confused, especially if the master was sleeping" said the security guard.
Adara sighed softly, overwhelmed by what she was going to do at this moment.
"can't the truth come in, sir?" ask again.
The guard shook his head slowly, "sorry non, I can not open the fence without your permission."
"huft, fine if that's it. Excuse me first yes." said Adara resigned. He walked away from the fence of Arshal's house.
However, it flashed a crazy idea in his brain. Adara shook her head slowly, "heh can't." her grunts awakened to themselves. But his adrenaline was ridden to do it.
"no, it's for my job. I can't give up!" he shouted, he immediately decided to do his crazy idea. Adara glanced at the walls that fortified Arshal's house.
"lucky I wear jogger pants, easy to climb the wall." he exclaimed passion. Sleaking he walked closer to the wall of Arshal's house. He also glanced at the tree from within the perkarangan boss house not far from the wall barrier. Adara glanced around the complex, looking for something that could be hung on the tree so that he could climb over the wall barrier.
His eyes glanced at the junkyard across the road, he quickly walked there.
"ish who the hell made these fabrics?! casually throw away even though this cloth is expensive." groused Adara staring there are some strands of cloth lying near the garbage.
"good I use it" said Adara glad, then he picked a fairly large stone. Adara quickly rolled up the cloth and put the stone into the cloth and tied it. Likewise, he remembered all the cloth he had obtained had become a strong rope.
"nice." exclaimed excitedly, then get ready to swing the cloth earlier to be stuck in the twig of the big tree.
Hup.
Adara cheered cheerfully as she saw the cloth already tied up in the tree. Adara pull firmly ensure the fabric is sturdy. After feeling safe, he was getting ready to climb.
"hyuuh are you ready for Adara?" ask him to yourself. Fortunately, the area looks quiet and still at dawn.
"let's say you can!" again, with a count of one two three, he quickly climbed the wall. Once above he slowly walked up to the tree and jumped towards it.
But unfortunately, his jump tempo did not match his estimate making himself slip. Adara closed her eyes as her body staggered down.
A second later, Adara did not feel any pain, his body should have touched the ground, but he felt his body now floating. He slowly opened his eyes and was shocked when he saw the eagle netra that the man had pointed at. Sontak Adara was strangled slowly.
"absm!" he exclaimed, because of his panic attack he was not aware of being carried and he Kasak-kusuk made Arshal slightly unbalanced carrying Adara, as a result they both fell.
Bruouk.